Back at you and your crab crew, the staff of behinded out trash dudes,
the path of the Aziatic child is stylish, minds I polish,
surrounded by assassins, I silde, I high,
unwind in a six, classy like a vet, on the set,
no sweat, no tears cheers to my peers,
I stand between the crowd like a interlude,
I make moves, on grooves, so smooth like a velvet,
the truth and the proove is that I get loose on loops,
you might not know the record to choose,
I got to get juice, the brownskin boss, stays true,
let the plastic plate rotate, my soul weights,
an amount that is heavy, aight, the tight raps, ignite,
the domes, rappers bite my poems and the grammers I sling,
the ebonics rhythmic bombspit, the calm kid brings,
the cultural ritual of the outgoing spiritual,
matter fact I pack the toolies that goes click, clack,
the wicked raps, my hood is where slums meet the Wall Street,
peace I take you higher than trees, out to get the cheese,
the nappy head with soul like motown, you know what I spit,
hits hard like a shot from a glock, peace out to all the ballers and clockers,
on Air max and mind on dough, grind with the flow, I rip the show,
Monday, July 27, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009
THe style I have mastered.
I blast dope tracks, you know it is classic,
for the cash and stash of whatever,
The style I have mastered,
the massive message no propaganda,
the props getter, fly honey pamper,
the style of the golden child,
above the waters like a lotus,
the dosage of remedy, the words
the poet with poetry with rhythm,
wet like moet flower, no sweat the best,
no competition, the humanoid risen above,
the animal instinct, the aziatic kid,
with much flavour, major ideas,
the trife life and my lifestyle they might bite,
but I keep it tight like a skin on teen,
I strike with hype flows, I am bright though,
psych you like you entrance, on the streets guns jam,
never front on a beat, blunted scoping chicks that is stunning,
average persona be bugging, I never dug a crab cat,
I am bad black, like second hand smoke and swine flesh,
Back is the black Jesus, kicking street theses,
pieces of the math, never talk the talk if I can not walk it,
cock the gat in the air, the hot stepper with flair,
growing up with no worries and no care, close to a reality,
the freedom I preserve and not bleeding for fast buck,
for the cash and stash of whatever,
The style I have mastered,
the massive message no propaganda,
the props getter, fly honey pamper,
the style of the golden child,
above the waters like a lotus,
the dosage of remedy, the words
the poet with poetry with rhythm,
wet like moet flower, no sweat the best,
no competition, the humanoid risen above,
the animal instinct, the aziatic kid,
with much flavour, major ideas,
the trife life and my lifestyle they might bite,
but I keep it tight like a skin on teen,
I strike with hype flows, I am bright though,
psych you like you entrance, on the streets guns jam,
never front on a beat, blunted scoping chicks that is stunning,
average persona be bugging, I never dug a crab cat,
I am bad black, like second hand smoke and swine flesh,
Back is the black Jesus, kicking street theses,
pieces of the math, never talk the talk if I can not walk it,
cock the gat in the air, the hot stepper with flair,
growing up with no worries and no care, close to a reality,
the freedom I preserve and not bleeding for fast buck,
Friday, July 24, 2009
We are all human.
I have been away from Srilanka for almost 20 years. I have learned a lot from being abroad. I think Sri Lankans have lot to learn such as dealing with minorities. I am brought up in a fisher village near by Negombo. Next to my village there is a Muslim village called Poruthota.
You might say I am used to minorities and there is no friction between the Muslims and the Sinhalese catholic people like my self. There are many similarities between the Muslims and the Sinhalese Catholic people. We are all human and that is the main reason there is much understanding between the Muslims and the Sinhales Catholic people. I think almost every ethnic friction begins with seeing the differences. I think seeing this is good, but because of the difference there should be no friction. I think the western world is known to deal with such of matters better. They still do not have a long history of minorities living in their county. I think the western world see the advantage of treating minority’s right. I think we Sri Lankans have long away to go when it comes to dealing with minorities.
Now that there is a new leader is chosen for the LTTE. I am not convinced that the war is over. I think the believes the Sri Lankans have of the government is totally wrong. I think supporting a government which spend billion dollars to win the war have lead to less results. I think people are naive in this type of situation thinking that Tamil Tigers would not rise again. I think to end the problem with the LTTE does not need a any military action. It can solve with good old fashioned politics. I can not say how long it will take before the friction sparks up. I think as a Sri Lankan that the solution for the ethnic problem is not separation in a direct manner. I think there a more sustainable solution. I am not a fan of splitting our country into two separate countries.
I think it is time to give a piece of land to the Tamil people. This can be done by winning land through 'Poldering'. This is my solution for the ethnic problem. I think LTTE is politically well developed to run a country of their own. I think they can get aid to rebuild part of former Sri Lanka soon as a welfare state. I think it will prosper like Singapore. I think it is time to realize that we are all descents of Indian people and we got to get through this without making a bloody mess of things.
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ethnic problems,
muslim people,
polder,
sinhalese people,
solution,
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